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Alex Garcia Engineer - Fisherrr Remix Lyrics

[Chorus: Cash Cobain & Bay Swag]
Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you
And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be havin' you?
I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too
And your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible
She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
I ain't chicken tender, if you fuck my brother, I ain't mad at you
Fuckin' in the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room
Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too

[Verse 1: Cash Cobain & Bay Swag]
And she independent, swear this bitch is different and she nasty too
Yeah, my body different, when I'm off a yidda, I'm an animal
And her body different, I'ma eat on that bitch like I'm Hannibal
I'ma act a fool, I get active too, I'ma eat that pussy like an edible
For sure, tss
I'm off a Percocet, but lil' mami be poppin' that Adderall
For sure, tss
That pussy be perfect wet, when you in it, it feel like it's grabbing you
For sure, tss
I know they mad at you, but I had to do what I had to do
For sure, tss
She got an attitude, when she suck the dick, it's like she mad at you
For sure
[Verse 2: Ice Spice]
Got an attitude, but I'm feelin' lit, so I ain't mad at you
And I'm tatted too and it's fatter too, I'm your baddest boo
So what you 'bout to do? Top-one baddie and the jatty move
And my ass fat 'cause I eat my oats and my vegetables
And my pussy fat, and it's creamy, ooh, taste like Danimals
I'm a baddie, so I know them other bitches ain't impressin' you
And I been a baddie since a youngin, nigga, this ain't nothin' new
Why these niggas in my face? Oh, because I'm rich and my money blue
I don't care what niggas say 'cause I'm really paid, I'm untouchable
Makin' bitches wanna hate, she see me and she get uncomfortable
Make her nigga want a plate, say I'm pretty and sexy and munchable
I don't wanna rush with you, got a crush on you, wanna bust on you
Nigga got me in a mood, you don't fuck with me, then you fuck with who?
And I brought a baddie too, she a wetty, ooh, givin' Betty Boop
I ain't callin' you my boo, nigga, what? You thought I was feelin' you?
For sure

[Interlude: Cash Cobain, Bay Swag & Ice Spice]
She blow the dick like it was a flute
For sure
Pussy so good, I'm never dubbin' you
For sure, tss
We met at the Ritz Carl', not the W
For sure
You gon' make a baddie fall in love with you
For sure
[Chorus: Cash Cobain & Bay Swag]
Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you
And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be havin' you?
I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too
And your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible
She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
I ain't chicken tender, if you fuck my brother, I ain't mad at you
Fuckin' in the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room
Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too